Chapter 33 – “So Fierce, Bad Alpha”
After washing the dishes, Du Xun dried his hands and turned around, giving Ji Weishen a somewhat indifferent look. He took off the apron and hung it aside.
“Isn’t there a meeting to attend? Let’s go.”
As he said that, he bent down and kissed Shen Zhuo.
The attitude was completely different.
“It’s too late, just sleep first. I’ll be back as soon as possible.”
“If you get hungry, there’s some food in the fridge, remember to heat it up.”
“Don’t go without slippers, you’ll catch a cold.”
The young man nodded.
Ji Weishen: “…”
What?
Huh?
It’s just a meeting, come on!
Does it have to be like this?!
He was really getting angry!!!
Ji Weishen left with a gloomy face.
“Oh right, my friend wants your number.”
Shen Zhuo said at the door.
Ji Weishen instantly sprang to life, vibrant and energetic.
“Who? Is she pretty? An omega?”
His head was slapped by Du Xun.
“Ow!” Ji Weishen complained while clutching his head:
“Boss! You already have a wife! I don’t even have a girlfriend!”
Du Xun said faintly, “You can’t judge a person just by their appearance.”
Shen Zhuo: “…”
Nevermind, that omega only cares about appearances too.
In a certain sense, these two are really well-suited.
Both are looks-obsessed.
Ji Weishen covered his head, pouting “oh” in a wronged tone, mumbling something that Shen Zhuo didn’t quite catch.
Shen Zhuo tapped a few times on his phone, then showed a number.
“Write this down.”
Ji Weishen quickly inputted it into his phone: “What should I put as a remark when I add him?”
Shen Zhuo paused for a moment.
“Stinky tofu.”
“Huh?”
Du Xun closed the door.
On his way back to the bed, Shen Zhuo still opened the “Omniscient” app.
Xu Qing the savior’s post was still at the top.
This time, he wasn’t angry.
To make something perish, one must first make it go mad.
Curled up on the sofa watching TV, Du Xun had left enough pheromones to last the night before leaving. Shen Zhuo comfortably narrowed his eyes.
He soon felt sleepy.
When he drowsily woke up from the embrace, Du Xun was carrying him to the bedroom.
“Du Xun…”
His just-woken-up voice was a bit hoarse, very alluring.
“I’m here.”
The alpha gently placed him on the bed. “What do you want?”
The young man’s eyes were hazy with mist: “I want you.”
“I’ve already taken the contraceptive…”
The omega grabbed the man’s hand, pulling it towards himself.
Delicate, scorching hot.
Like a ball of fire.
“Don’t waste it…”
Du Xun chuckled lightly.
“The lady is so clingy.”
He leaned in, kissing the omega’s feverish lips.
Infatuated, affectionate.
The sound-insulated room kept the omega’s sweet moans trapped inside.
During the three-day heat, all desires reached their peak.
Shen Zhuo was still worried that he had overly forced Du Xun.
What if Du Xun didn’t really want it, just going along with him?
Or if he was tired.
Just as he was about to ask, Du Xun stopped.
There was surprise in his eyes.
The next moment, the little omega arched his delicate white neck, crying out uncontrollably.
“Don’t ask that kind of question next time.”
This was the first time the alpha had spoken in this tone.
Because of this sentence, Shen Zhuo was tormented for three hours.
Even after it was over, the omega remained dazed, mouth open, panting but unable to speak a single word.
After a long while, he finally stared at the man with his wet, glistening eyes.
Only then did he see the desire in the man’s eyes, even greater than his own, like a suppressed storm.
Inexplicably, there was a touch of grievance.
“So fierce, bad alpha.”
Du Xun hugged him, pinching the little one’s face.
“Distrusting me, bad omega.”
On the fourth day, the heat ended.
Shen Zhuo woke up feeling refreshed and energetic.
Then his legs suddenly weakened, and he knelt down on the carpet next to the bed.
Before his knees hit the ground, a hand caught his waist, pulling him back onto the bed.
Turning back, he saw the alpha’s blue-gray eyes.
Unreadable, yet seemingly smiling.
Shen Zhuo lightly hummed:
“It’s all your fault.”
Du Xun was in a good mood, gently massaging the little omega in his arms: “Mm, it’s all my fault.”
Shen Zhuo pointed to his waist: “I’m hungry.”
As Du Xun went to make breakfast, Shen Zhuo picked up his phone to take a look.
68 messages, all from the same person.
— Ai Li was in a frenzy.
Ai Li: Quickly look!
Ai Li: [Picture]
Ai Li: What the hell is this! Saying you got the test list by selling your body!!
Ai Li: I’ve been arguing with them all night, I didn’t even reply to the handsome stinky tofu guy!
Ai Li: Are you dead, Shen Zhuo! Not even getting up at 4 AM!
Ai Li: It must be that rotten lotus Xu Qing’s doing!
Ai Li: He can only use these underhanded tricks! Dare you confront him directly?!
Ai Li: Damn it!! If I don’t let out this anger, I’ll write my surname backwards!
Ai Li: Do you have any good cursing that’s harsh but not vulgar? No, you probably don’t, you learned cursing from me.
Ai Li: I’m so angry! Only I can curse you!
Shen Zhuo [reply]: …
Shen Zhuo [reply]: You should check what you’re saying.
Shen Zhuo opened the picture.
It was a forged chat record, along with a correspondence table of the student room numbers and names currently recuperating at the command center.
His name was not on the table.
The chat record itself wasn’t entirely fabricated either.
It was from when he was reborn, forced to like Feng Ming.
Some very inappropriate words he had sent were taken out of context and pieced together.
Forming a conversation similar to “Give me a chance, I’ll do anything.”
Shen Zhuo’s avatar had always been the Shen family crest, so it was obvious that it was him.
However, Ai Li was right about one thing.
This was definitely Xu Qing’s handiwork.
Because in his previous life, he had encountered similar situations.
After being framed, he could never turn the tables.
Shen Zhuo hooked the corner of his mouth.
Okay, he won’t provoke him, but instead let Xu Qing dance right in front of him.
“Come eat.” Du Xun brought the porridge to the dining table.
“Who made you angry?”
The man placed the bowls and chopsticks in front of Shen Zhuo, then sat down across from him, beginning to peel eggs.
Shen Zhuo touched his face.
He didn’t show much expression to outsiders, but when he was angry, he would smile instead.
The more cheerful he smiled, the calmer he would be.
Likewise, the angrier he would be.
This was only known to those closest to him.
But how did Du Xun know he was angry?
After thinking for a while, he finally attributed all the unknown reasons to compatibility.
He accepted the porridge the man had prepared.
Pork slices porridge, just the way he liked it.
“Someone framed me, saying I got the test by selling my body.”
Shen Zhuo took a sip of the porridge, the saltiness was just right.
Du Xun asked, “What do you want to do?”
Shen Zhuo smiled, his gaze cold: “Of course, I’ll give him a sendoff.”
The man placed the peeled egg on the young man’s plate.
“Public opinion is like a fire, using it carelessly will burn yourself.
Used well, without expending any troops, it can burn the enemy to ashes.”
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